It's late and I should probably go to bed, but instead I've just started work on chapter three of Veritas in Fabula, which is told from Ten's POV.

I found myself with a stupid grin on my face as I worked. I am rapidly rediscovering why I so love to write Ten's voice! He can be quirky and alien and inwardly sarcastic. (Well, when I write him, anyway.)

Why couldn’t the TARDIS come up with an easy mission for him, just once? Maybe save a two-headed Xoiqish kitten from a Roatian dog-tree? Help a little old Tezh androgyne cross the street on Dool VI?

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This is adaliazandra's fic journal, which she hadn't planned to use very often. That plan has since been defenestrated in favor of posting fic update notices and rambles about DW and TW.

If you note the spiffy paid-account layout, that's because nightrider101 is simply the most wonderful person ever! :-)

If I seem to have disappeared off the face of the Internet, it's because I probably did. I don't actually *like* suddenly ignoring my LJ friends and leaving my stories hanging, though, so odds are I'll be back eventually.